Under everyone's gaze, the body of the Heavenly Thunder Lord slowly floated into the air from the pit, and then slowly collapsed, turning into countless dark blue points of light.

Crystal points of light floated in the air, quickly condensed towards the middle, and after a while, a dark blue light wheel gradually took shape.

"Bang Bang!"

With a crisp sound like gold and iron, six sharp thunder blades shot out from the edge of the light wheel in turn, and the inner arc of the thunder blade bent slightly towards the middle, releasing an extremely fierce aura.

"Lingbao!"

The crowd was horrified.

They witnessed the birth of a spiritual treasure with their own eyes!

And this spiritual treasure is still transformed by a mysterious beast!

"Buzz!"

The thunder wheel trembled slightly, as if he wanted to escape from here, and in the eyes of the thunder attribute spirit masters present, there was a greed that could not be concealed, but when he thought of Xiao Yang's strength, the cold water poured from his head instantly extinguished their impatient desire.

"Huh!"

The Thunder Emperor Master, who was quickly recovered by the spiritual power of the stars, stepped in the air, it snorted coldly, and the thunderstorm that swept out from the palm of his hand froze the thunder wheel that was intended to escape into the distance, unable to move a bit.

The thunderstorm swept through, and the thunder wheel was getting closer and closer to the right hand of the Thunder Emperor Division.

Finally, with a crisp snap, he was directly held in his hand by the Thunder Emperor.

"The consciousness of the Heavenly Thunder Lord has not yet dispersed. Xiao Yang's eyes condensed slightly.

Once the beast dies, there are only two endings.

One is to teleport to a corner of the continent at will at the cost of plummeting strength, waiting for recovery, and the other is to turn into a spiritual treasure.

This situation is extremely rare, and it has never appeared on the mainland!

"Humph!"

Accompanied by the cold snort of the Thunder Emperor Master, the dazzling thunder light flowed throughout the entire body of the Thunder Wheel, and the remnant soul of the Heavenly Thunder Lord was silent after letting out an unwilling wail.

From now on, the Lord of Heavenly Thunder will cease to exist and become a legend forever.

"Now, the people of the Great Thunder Sky are probably going crazy. Red Frost Moon smiled bitterly, but when she thought of Xiao Yang, she had already had an irresolvable contradiction with Da Lei Tian, and her heart was slightly relieved.

A lot of debt is not pressing.

It is estimated that Xiao Yang also has this kind of thought.

The underside of the thick golden vine, although it was shattered cleanly, the upper half of its vine body, without any support, was still suspended in the sky.

That scene is quite bizarre.

"Wow!"

The golden light poured down from the clouds, and except for the Great Thunder Heaven disciple who showed anger at Xiao Yang, the faces of the others were extremely excited.

The long-awaited baptism of the Shrine has finally arrived!

Wrapped in a soft brilliance, Xiao Yang's heart moved, and he could feel a mysterious force that wanted to carry his body and move upward.

Putting the Thunder Emperor Master into the Spirit Gate, Xiao Yang's figure suddenly turned into a bright light, flashing into the sky from the spot.

"What's going on?"

"Could it be that the only person left on the altar of the Divine Tomb can enjoy special treatment?"

Many people were dumbfounded as they disappeared into rainbows and soared towards the clouds.

"That's not right!" Red Frost Moon's beautiful eyes flashed slightly: "In addition to the baptism of the Divine Tomb, there are other secrets here, Bai Wei, that bastard, must be hiding something!"

Da Lei Tian used to be the biggest subsidiary strength under the Shenling Sect, and he knew the most secrets.

The reason why Bai Wei went to great lengths to climb to the top of the golden vine must have other plans.

It's a pity that today's white worries can no longer touch it.

The person who is about to explore all of that is Xiao Yang.

"It turns out that this is the so-called baptism of the Divine Tomb!"

"Haha, such a long time of hard work has not been in vain!"

The noise that sounded around quickly pulled the minds of Red Frost Moon and the others back to reality, and with the reduction of the fragments of the Divine Tomb, they were pleasantly surprised to find that a small point of light was taking shape in the middle of the Spirit Gate.

This point of light contains extremely majestic energy.

One day, when they attack the Spirit King powerhouse, this point of light will play a role, weakening the barrier that hinders the breakthrough, and increasing the possibility of becoming the Spirit King powerhouse!

From the Spirit Emperor to the Spirit King, it was a huge watershed.

On average, only one out of a hundred ninth-order spirit emperors can be promoted to become a spirit king powerhouse, and this probability is so low that it is a little desperate.

And with the help of the baptism of the Divine Tomb, the probability of their breakthrough will be increased to varying degrees.

The more Tomb Fragments you have, the more likely you are to succeed!

"There are 10 million fragments of my Divine Tomb, which can increase the chance by about 10%. Red Frost Moon muttered to herself.

One percent may not seem like much, but it has magnified the original possibility tenfold.

Spirit Emperor, if you want to become a Spirit King, it's too difficult.

I don't know how many people, who have been poor all their lives, have been stuck at this stage and will never be able to take that step, such people abound in some major sects.

This small one-percent probability, if it is placed in the outside world, is enough to set off a bloody storm!

Everyone below the golden vine sat down cross-legged in unison, their eyes closed.

At the moment when the light spread, all the spiritual power in their bodies was imprisoned and could not be used, and in this way, they were also unable to seize the fragments of other people's divine tombs.

As soon as the baptism of the shrine is over, they will be teleported out of the world.

This process takes dozens of days, not to say a month!

"Huh!"

In the midst of the brilliance, Xiao Yang didn't know how long it took for him to finally be teleported to the top of the golden vine.

Here, the fog is thick, and the cotton-like white clouds are tumbling around.

All of these are spiritually transformed.

In the past, the Shenling Gate already had the ability to make its own space, and even the ink master in the Void Realm Stone was a little amazed.

"Wow!"

The soft brilliance dissipated, and the soles of Xiao Yang's feet landed on a smooth stone platform.

In the middle of the stone platform, an angry spirit beast flapped six transparent thin wings, constantly colliding, and the storm swept through, and invisible ripples shook on the stone platform.

"Hurricane!"

Xiao Yang's eyes flashed with a faint excitement.

Wind Attribute Beast, Hurricane Bee Spirit.

He's finally met!

(End of chapter)